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The wolven’s paws hit the ground with loud thumps and a heavy breaths come from the dog as it continues to run away from a group of frog people who weren’t pleased to see a young boy stealing fruits and bread from them.

The shouts began to quickly quiet down when the duo come deep into the forest, the wolven’s began to slow down and then it turned out that the boy didn’t realize where he was,

“Calm down frostbite, I think we will be able to get out” he said as the dog huffed.

The boy pulled out his book and began flipping through the pages to see if he had written down a path out of here beforehand or if he should do it now.

The two kept walking til the wolven perked up and began to growling, snapped, and have her tail between her legs due to something. It was in a dark place within the forest, feeling uncomfortable the teen spoke up.

“Frostbite what is wrong girl? Is someone there?” A whisper was all that came out, he didn’t know why but he felt a little uneasied by the wolven’s actions, it was like she was trying to warn him.

The boy hopped off the canine and walked towards the dark place and he soon realized what it was.

A giant robotic person, someone who clearly looks like they’ve been gone for a while.

He began to walk around the body to see if it was still able to move or if it was stuck in the ground, it did seem like things were able to live in it.

The next thing they did probably wasn’t the best idea but he kicked it, which hurt like hell and he yelled out in pain. The dog didn’t seem impressed by this and let out a bark that basically translated to “dumbass”.

“Oh please, we both know I’m not the brightest dweller here,” He said whilst holding his foot in pain “anyways I think we should take this big guy back with us, if we can find away out of here that is.”

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It turnt out that magical carrying a 12ft tall robotic carcass wasn’t an easy job due to the fact that energy is what dwellers use to make magic.

Thankfully though the two of them found a way out, and by found it actually meant that the child walked off a cliff and the dog caught him. But not the body. It was able to stay in, well, the best if not somewhat worst tack it was in before.

Thankfully since he now knew what placements were leading him to their home, he was able to teleport the three of them back to their new home, if that’s what you truly can call it in all honesty, it looked completely wore down from the outside but on the inside it looked like your average home, especially with the fact that it could continue growing with the person who inhabits it, so they truly couldn’t complain when it came to housings.
Behind the house was a summoning circle, it was able to shrink and grown with the objects inside of it. It was in a wooden area and had a pretty decent garden but due to the recent storms and weather dropping out of control it was truly un-usable unless you knew what you were doing.

“I have to figure out how to get this lagarto gigante into the circle. I don’t understand who would throw this away or off into nothing? I mean it seems pretty useful and such bad newts for the person.”

The kid chuckled quietly at his comment, the wolven didn’t seem amused though, snapping her jaws at it.

He quickly hopped off and on to the ground, trying to figure out a way to get this body on the other side without dropping it or it breaking the trees.

Soon after a while, it had become night and he was able to get the body into the middle of the summoning circle and setting up the spell.
It might’ve been illegal to resurrect the dead but he’s done technically worse than this.

The night was pitched black, only light that showed was the eight fires, the moonlight also gave some shine but not enough to see what he was doing.

The boy had opened the dark gray leathered book and began to speak in tongue,

“interficite bestie vos melius interficite virginem dico eam deo occide ego praecipio tibi ut reviviscat vel stercore”

The fire and circle had begone to turn black, glowing brighter by the second, he couldn’t breathe and felt the food he ate earlier come back up but refused to back down,
“Ex hoc do mea dimidium animae ad faciendum corpus hoc puella bulla ad vitam redire”
Everything began to become blurry as he felt like something was torn out of his chest and the fire became a bright green color.

The wind became quiet now and the fire had died down, the ritual was finally over.
He had rushed to the bushes when he figured it was done and puked up blood, chunks of food and liquids. He was trying to catch his breath, but due to them being distracted with their own problems he barely realize that the once still body had completely comeback to life and his wounds were healed.

The newt realized that he wasn’t in the woods he once was familiar with but within a circle with a child throwing up and a dog.

And then a large amount of pain hit him completely when he soon saw he was alive.

“Um excuse me for interrupting your…. Whatever you are doing but who are you? And where am I ?”

The kid’s head shot up and looked over as soon as he heard a voice,
“Holy shit it worked! Anyways you can call me Vurb, and I don’t know where we are technically but amphibia is what it’s called so…. Eh?”

“What.”